C8 A Rich Boyfriend

Moh Fei returned the clothes to Ling Shaotian. The matter had already been settled.

So she pulled Haitang and said to Ling Shaotian and Nan Mingyu,

"I still have things to do, so I won't disturb you guys!"

"Goodbye!"

"Goodbye, Uncle!"

Haitang followed Moh Fei and left.

Ling Shaotian stared at Moh Fei's back and was deep in thought.

At this time, Nan Mingyu touched his arm and said,

"Don't look anymore. They are all gone. "

"Tell me the truth. When did it start?"

"What start? She is an employee of my company. "

Ling Shaotian said impatiently.

"An employee? You said you are not in a relationship?"

"What male and female relationship? What are you thinking all day long!"

Ling Shaotian said and turned around to enter the clubhouse.

Nan Mingyu quickly followed him and said with a smile:

"If you say that, then I will make my move. Can you give me her phone number? "

"I have a good impression of her. She's definitely pure and genuine. She's different from the women I've met before. "

Ling Shaotian glared at him and ignored him.

He picked up his clothes and said to Nan Mingyu:

"I have something else to do. I'll be leaving first!"

"Sigh, didn't you say you wanted to drink with me? Why did you leave just like that?"

"Next time!" Ling Shaotian said.

"Then give me her phone number!"

Nan Mingyu shouted at Ling Shaotian.

Ling Shaotian raised his arm and shook it as he walked. He refused decisively!

"This is not enough! A fellow with a different heart. "

Nan Mingyu said to himself.

Ling Shaotian walked out of the Southern Bright Club and called his lawyer, Yang Wenhai.

"Lawyer Yang, there's a person called Moh Nan in the outskirts of the county who is currently being detained by the police station. You should come out and get in touch with him. It's best if you can let him out. "

"Call me if you have any news. "

Ling Shaotian hung up the phone and called for a driver to send him home.

As soon as he entered, the phone rang.

It was his father, Ling Dakang, from America. Ling Shaotian looked at the ringing phone but did not pick it up.

The phone rang again. He looked at it and answered the call.

"Hello, Dad, what's the matter?"

"You even know that I'm your father. I don't answer every time I call. . . "

Ling Dakang said in a choking voice on the phone.

" I don't want to argue with you. If you still want to talk like this, we don't want to fight anymore. "

Ling Shaotian said with a frown.

"Let me ask you, what do you think about the marriage between you and Weiwei that your Aunt Lin mentioned? You privately broke up with the media and caused a huge commotion. My face has been completely thrown away by you.

Weiwei has been very attentive to you. This marriage is not something that you can decide just by saying it!"

"What marriage? What Aunt Lin? My matters are not to be settled in the future! Use her! Interrupt! Hands! "

Ling Shaotian angrily shouted as he hung up Ling Dakang's phone.

He did not know how many times he had gotten angry with his father.

It should be after his mother passed away that Ling Shaotian started to hate Ling Dakang in his heart.

Five years ago, Ling's mother passed away in America. Ling Shaotian was very sad, but Ling Dakang married his secretary Lin Qing a month after his wife passed away.

Ling Shaotian could not understand his father's actions, so he quarreled with Ling Dakang and returned to the country.

In Ling Shaotian's eyes, Lin Qing was a woman who hid a knife in her smile and was very scheming.

She was clearly concerned about his personal issues, but in reality, she was doing it for his father to see. She had gained Ling Dakang's trust and gain his benefits in Kangda Group.

In the past, his father had agreed to let Ling Shaotian marry the Shao's Group for the sake of the company going public. That was why he had gotten Ling Shaotian and Shao Weiwei engaged.

Therefore, whenever he mentioned Lin Qing, his heart would be filled with anger.

Ling Shaotian lay on the sofa with his head up and his brows tightly knitted. He was very irritated in his heart.

He got up and walked out of the house.

Ling Shaotian went to the Southern Bright Clubhouse again. The room was filled with smoke. Ling Shaotian drank glasses after glasses of wine.

Nan Mingyu saw him like this and took the wine from his hand.

"What's wrong with you? Didn't you ask me to drink with me? Why do you keep drinking? Who is going to drink with who?"

Ling Shaotian glanced at him, picked up another cup, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Did you fight with your father again?"

"Sigh, I knew it. Actually, you and your father should sit together and talk about it. There's nothing that can't be resolved. "

Nan Mingyu tried to persuade him.

Ling Shaotian sneered and said.

"No one will understand. That is no longer my father. "

"For the company's interests, he will do anything. Even my marriage must be linked to the company's interests "

"Can't I even decide my own matters? When my mom was here, he had never been like this before. "

Ling Shaotian was a little drunk. When he mentioned his mother, tears seemed to appear in his eyes.

Nan Mingyu was already used to it. Every time he was in a bad mood, he would come and drink with him. When he was drunk, he would always behave like this.

He had only seen Ling Shaotian like this before. Usually, he would have a cold expression on his face.

The two men kept drinking like this.

At some point in time, both of them were drunk and fell asleep on the sofa in the private room.

Moh Fei brought Haitang to play for a long time and even if she was tired of playing, she would still be hungry.

Looking at the watch, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. He took Haitang to prepare to go home and make some food to rest for a while.

On the bus, Haitang looked up and asked Moh Fei:

"Aunt, when will my father be? Come see us? I miss him a little. "

Moh Fei's heart skipped a beat.

Yes, the playground was always as happy as the parents playing with their children. It might also remind Haitang of her parents.

Moh Fei touched Haitang's head and softly said,

"When our baby officially goes to school next month, dad will come to see you. "

"Really?"

Haitang asked happily.

"Yes. "

Moh Fei nodded and fell into deep thought.

She did not know how long her brother would be locked up for. Would Loong Er's money be added to her head and let her repay him?

When she thought of this, her head almost exploded.

If her big brother was kept locked up, how could she tell Haitang?

Moh Fei fiddled with her phone. She did not even have a person to ask for help.

Back home. Haitang ate and fell asleep on the bed.

Moh Fei sat by the bed and was still thinking about Haitang's words.

She was thinking about Moh Nan's matter.

At this time, the phone suddenly rang. It was an unknown number.

Moh Fei answered and asked:

"Hello, who are you?"

"Little Fei, I can't even hear Liu's voice. Why did you forget about me when you hit me that day?"

It was Loong Er!

" Why is it you? Why do you have my number? "

Moh Fei said in surprise.

"It's simple. Is there anything that I, Loong Er, cannot do?"

"I'm just reminding you. If your brother doesn't return the 100,000 yuan he owes me, then he will keep it in mind. "

Loong Er said proudly over the phone.

"How can I give you the money?"

Moh Fei said loudly.

"Don't you have a rich boyfriend? How could you not have money? It just so happens that you have to pay the medical expenses for hurting me last time. "

Loong Er hung up the phone with a smile.

Moh Fei was so angry that she could barely breathe. She was really worried that whatever she was worried about would come.

"A rich boyfriend? Who is it? How come I don't know?"

Moh Fei patted her forehead, feeling extremely irritated in her heart.

She suddenly thought of something and squeezed out three words. . .